Jennifer Francis Werewolf Books Novels & Stories

"Zara told me they'll help me discover my powers. What does she mean?" "Werewolves have their unique abilities apart from just transforming. The Elders are the wise ones that see into the future," she says. I stare at her, listening to every word. This is my first step in understanding who I am. I'm ready. "We have the walkers who are the warriors. They have heightened senses and speed used to fight." She pauses for a moment. "Then there's a rare kind of werewolf that can perform magic but they have been extinct for a very long time now."

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Within minutes she’d completed her task and I was once again alone with Abigail. “Now, princess, where were we?” she said as she flashed me her most alluring smile. “Oh yes, I was about to prepare your body to receive my prince.” “I told you to leave me alone and I meant it,” I snapped. “If you don’t allow me to do this you’ll regret it,” she said in a low, sultry growl. “I’m not a lesbian,” I said defensively. “Nor am I,” she replied. “I’m a highly sexual vampire doing my master’s bidding.”

It’s against the Werewolf legendary rule," I said sternly. She grinned from ear to ear as she kneaded her elbow. "Yes, you will be crowned the Werewolf queen this year." "First and foremost, I must assassinate those five assassins." Nyka later went to the Felis farmstead to carry out our plan for tomorrow. I went into my room and looked out the window. His large eyelashes and the lamp light near his bed table fell on his face as he slept blissfully. It accentuated his attractiveness and sped up my heartbeat. Amethyst, just don't forget about your vengeance and divert your attention away from it. With a shake of my head, I exhaled deeply. He abruptly awoke from his slumber and gazed around, a

I can smell it. It’s strange that she isn’t lashing out her magic at me, but I’m grateful for it. I have no defense against magic, and if I go back to my pack with magic-inflicted wounds, there’ll be a barrage of questions I’m in no mood to answer. The rift between Werewolves and the magical folk is wider than ever at the moment. “I’m going to take my jacket off and give it to you. Seems like you need it more than I do.”

Politics to suck others' blood for their satisfaction, their greed. I came to know it later but at least I and satisfied I got to know about my parent's illegal way to achieve whatever they want. "Also, once Dad had told that werewolves have something important to vampires, what was that????...mnnnnn...yes, a something like potion or drink... Yea., a potion. I am damn sure they are after the potion. Only if I know what is their next move, I would go for their end." A girl who only had a baby face turned into a tough she-wolf.

Laura's Point of View: "Kill him!" The same voice from a while ago spoke inside my head. I covered my ears with my hands, wanting to make it stop! "How dare you let her here!" "She is a wet dog!" someone whispered, but I was able to hear her. "A werewolf and a vampire?" another one added. "What is?" "I've heard some rumors claiming she used to be close to the queen of werewolves!" Whispers kept running straight into my ears, and I wasn't even getting what they were talking about.

“Good. Luke, you can continue.” “Yes, alpha,” he nodded in my direction, before turning back to Nathaniel. “The original Serene not only created werewolves, but is the mother of The First Ones, the first vampires. Our Serene, Ophelia, has the same abilities that the original had, but has more than enough power to do the opposite. Really, she is a descendant of the original, but so much more.”

Her body is more lean and thin, but I wouldn’t underestimate her. Not only was the dinner situation unexpected, but my wolf paced restlessly in my mind. Alora, my beautiful reddish-brown furred wolf, mumbled under her breath constantly. She mentioned mates but then acted confused and said they weren’t mates. I definitely felt a pull to both of the strangers, but it was weak. I agree with Alora’s confusion. The guy was a vampire and the woman smelled like a human yet not, code for witch in my senses. There is no way I could been mated to either one of them, never mind both!

Damian said as she handed the book over to him to go through it and find out what the poison was. “This is the sign of the poison is this. In humans, it affects the blood and the brain while in werewolves, it affects the healing system and prevents the werewolf from being able to heal themselves from what is killing the body” Wendy said as she handed over a piece of paper where the sign was drawn over to Damian. “And how many years ago did this affect her?” Damian said. “Ten years ago” Jordan replied and Damian continued searching. “This is it” Damian said holding a particular page and he looked up at Jordan with weird eyes.